Luigi Middle Finger Novels & Stories

"I just hope they don't have negative side effects and of course I'm a smart ass than you think! Fuck you" She pulled her middle finger to express her attitude towards him. Come to think of it....I wonder who woke up and decided that " you know what? This middle centred finger resembles insults you hear me"? I mean what whack ass shit is that? Some theories need to be scrapped off or am I late already ?

Luciano whispered “Have a fucking smile on your fucking face before they think that I am kidnapping you” Ahhhh! Now it’s my turn to shine. Glaring at Luciano, I showed him my middle finger and attached the fakest smile to it. Well, he didn’t do anything, he just held that hand, raised it to his lips, and took half my finger. Should I say he literally sucked it or just licked it? Well, I can’t tell. Luciano just looked me straight in the eyes and grinned sheepishly. “One day, you would suck my dick like that,” he said with a groan.

They ordered two sets of tapsilog, hot chocolate, and king burgers, they orders were set on their table after a few minutes. “Let’s eat?” Luigi suggested seeing his friend enjoying to watch the food they ordered to fill her hungry stomach. “Thank you,” Steph nicely thanked her friend. “No problem, as long as you are happy,” he simply says. Luigi is feels good every time he makes her happy, he sliced a portion of the viand he has on his plate and offered it to her. Steph stared at the stake on his fork he is offering to her, “taste it. I know that you are hungry. Why don’t you start eating now?” Steph doesn’t like to displease his kindness and choose to accept it and eat it.

Lilianna »»»◈««« His lips hovered just above mine, a promise of what could be. Uncertainty flickered in my mind, unsure of whether to pull back and let it happen... Both of my hands were curled into fists as he held onto my wrists with his strong grip. Slowly, I straightened my middle finger on my left hand. His eyes flicked to my finger, disbelief flashing in them only then did I realize what I had done—I was flipping him the bird. Marco's surprised expression morphed into disbelief, "Seriously?" he asked, amusement lacing his voice. Immediately, I turned down my middle finger and straightened my ring finger, showing him Amy's wedding ring on it. His eyes flicked to the ring, a flicker of r

But I don't care and I'm not afraid if he gets angry. "I said fuck you and your stupid d*ck! I can't believe you have two heads but none of them has any intelligence!" After I said that, I pointed my gun near his feet and pulled the trigger, making him jump in shock. "Damn you! Bitch!" he hissed, but I didn't respond and left the room immediately after raising my middle finger to him. Now I know the reason why there is a middle finger. Perhaps it was made for those who deserved it.

Enzo smirked at him “And I look forward to seeing you squirm.” It was Luca’s turn to flip the bird at his older brother. “Hold your breath, friend, See how well it works out.” Enzo flipped him two birds. Here we were, men almost in our forties, and we were so mature we were flipping each other middle fingers.

has almost become a decade. As I walked down the stairs, I noticed Luigi sitting on the large L-shaped sofa facing the fireplace. He sat with his head bowed and his signature hat on his head. When he sensed my presence, he immediately looked up. “Carlo,” he said, standing up a little. His eyes were red, as if he had been crying, and everyone knew Luigi was not a crier. For generations, he had served as the family’s henchman, and he was popularly known as the Viper and the man who could never die.

As Lufian said that, he stretched out a big golden hand, spread his five fingers, and grabbed the chubby body. “Lufian! “Stop! “Don’t force me!”

I guess I have to do it myself again. He looks unconvinced with my answer. I bowed my head and said, "It is just a small gesture for you, Beta." He chuckled and messed up my hair. "Call me Luigi."

I covered my hot, red face with both of my hands. "That was so embarrassing," I groaned through my fingers. Luca let out a long, heavy sigh. He walked back over to me and gently pulled my hands away from my face. He had a small, tired smile on his lips. "I am going to lock the door next time," Luca murmured. "You better," I whispered back, peeking up at him. "Now, go order my pepperoni pizza before anyone else walks into this house."